"You see, first draw the stamens of the floret, then draw one, two, three, four, five, six petals, then the floret's body, and finally draw two leaves. The floret will be painted. Is it very simple?" Qiao Zhen asked yeziyan as she drew.
Yeziyan nodded and said, "yes!" it looks so simple!
Kong Mingming looked funny nearby. President an's daughter is really cute.
She handed her the colored pen in her hand: "come on, Ziyan, draw a little flower!"
"OK." yeziyan took the brush and drew on the paper.
Kong Mingming and Qiao Zhen sat right and left beside her, their eyes following the red pen.
In less than a minute, an xiaonuan drew a small flower.
After painting, she picked up her painting and asked two people, "aunt Qiao, aunt Kong, do my flowers look good?"
Qiao Zhen looked at the picture on the paper and said with a smile, "it's nice. Ziyan is very good."
Children should be encouraged. Min'er draws like this.
Kong Mingming pointed to two wool balls on the paper and asked, "is this?"
What does it mean to draw two wool balls on the petals of small flowers?
Yeziyan said, "this is Xiaohua's eyes!"
Then she climbed down from the stool and ran to an xiaonuan with the picture.
"Mom, here you are. This is Ziyan's first picture!" yeziyan said happily.
Today, she is wearing the white shaggy skirt that Ann xiaonuan bought for her, with two small ball heads and that smile. She really looks like an angel.
Today is also a day to be eaten to death by the lovely daughter!
Ann xiaonuan sighed in her heart, and then said, "thank you, Ziyan. Mom likes it very much. Shall we draw some more to go back and sing praises, brothers and dad?"
"OK!" so she ran back to her small drawing table.
This small painting table was just bought and sent by ANN xiaonuan, which is just suitable for her painting.
But she didn't sit down after running back. Instead, she said to the two people, "aunt Kong, aunt Qiao, is there a garden here? I want to see the little flower painting."
Qiao Zhen and Kong Mingming looked at each other.
It's amazing that such a young child knows how to paint from life!
However, it happened that the flowers for the opening ceremony the day before yesterday were moved to the roof because many people liked them.
So Qiao Zhen took Ziyan to say hello to xiaonuan: "president an, Ziyan said she wanted to watch the flowers draw. Can we take her to the rooftop for a while?"
An xiaonuan nodded and said, "OK, please." an xiaonuan answered while changing his painting on the hand-painted board.
So three people went out of the design room, and only an xiaonuan was left in the design room.
Many people saw yeziyan when she entered the company, so everyone knows that she is an xiaonuan's daughter.
So as soon as I went out, this happened to the private chat group within the company
"Have you seen president an's daughter? My God, it's really cute!"
"Picture"
"Picture"
“……”
"Video"
"Voice 30s"
"Ah, how could there be such a lovely child? Did she grow up eating keaido?"
"Lying to me to have a daughter again!"
"I just heard her call. That voice is really nice! Stop talking, I'll go and record it quickly!"
"Kneel for voice!"
"Ditto!"
"I want it too! Raise the ringtone version! I'll donate a dollar!"
"I donate five dollars!"
“……”
Since this day, an xiaonuan felt that he often heard Ziyan's voice in the company.
But it was only for a moment, and it was gone, so she always thought it was her own auditory hallucination.
But I didn't know that those strange corn aunts in the company called uncle and aunt with Ziyan as a bell.
But that's what happened later. Now the night smoke has arrived on the balcony.
There are many precious flowers in the back garden of Yuwan. Because she is curious, she often pesters her mother and her father, so she has known a lot of flowers now.
So when she saw the flowers upstairs, she didn't have a big mood fluctuation.
Kong Mingming smiled bitterly behind her.
She remembered the expression when she saw these flowers for the first time. She was not as good as a child.
In just a few days, she felt that she recognized a lot of things and saw her shortcomings.
During the opening ceremony, the flowers selected were all red flowers, of which the most were red roses, so Qiao Zhen and Kong Mingming followed yeziyan closely to prevent her from being hurt by the thorn of roses.
Yeziyan finally stood in front of a red peony.
The flower may have been a bud at that time and only in full bloom today, so it is extraordinarily large and bright.
"I'll draw this!" yeziyan said, pointing to the flowers in front of him.
A breeze blew, and the peony petals as thin as silk danced gently, like greeting yeziyan.
Yeziyan said, "look, she is also very happy!"
Qiao Zhen nodded and said, "yes! It seems that many little flowers like Ziyan very much!"
Then she took the first two steps and reached out to pick the flowers.
Yeziyan shouted, "aunt Qiao, no!"
Qiao Zhen was startled by her voice, then turned back and asked, "what's the matter? How can you draw if you don't take it off?"
Yeziyan looked at the flower and said, "no, if you take her off, she will hurt."
After she finished, the flower swayed again, so yeziyan said, "you see, she doesn't want to be picked."
Qiao Zhen wanted to say it was windy, but looking at Ziyan's clear eyes, she finally withdrew her hand and said, "why don't Aunt Qiao take a picture. Then we draw according to this picture?"
This method is not impossible.
And she is just a child. She doesn't need to draw so many details. It's enough to look at the photos.
Kong Mingming stood beside yeziyan, looked at yeziyan's small eyebrows and frowned, so he bent down and asked, "do you want to draw here?"
Hearing this, yeziyan raised his head, nodded and said, "yes, but you still have to work. If you take me here, you can't go to work."
She used to make trouble for the nanny to play with her, and then grandma told her about it.
Try not to disturb others when they are working, otherwise they may be very tired.
Kong Mingming and Qiao Zhen were stunned.
They didn't expect that such a young child would know so many things and be obedient so soft.
"Shall we ask your mother first? Maybe we can draw here together!" Qiao Zhen soon thought of a solution.
Yeziyan's eyes lit up: "OK!"
If only she could draw here, she could draw for her while looking at the flowers. It must be fun!
So the three returned to an xiaonuan's design room.